in my dreams i see an angel flying high and free his feathers are unruffledas he turns his eyes to me
'come and fly a whil eabove the clouds and rain where roots of earth cant bind you and sun rays shed your pain
fly above the spires of the mosqais where they pray the clouds there are silver instead of steely grey
you pray for your salvation i offer you the chance to say no into the devil and delay his deadly dance '
then he shed his feathers and his body glowed so bright an angel stood before me a vision in the night
' i ve heard your pleas to end it these thoughts from me cant hide in this life am your gardianin the nexti'll be your guide
you wish to sleep forever an endless sleep of death but allow me a second befor you draw ur final breath
its to your heart id have listen for thats the core of life forget about the harted the pain and fear and strife
love is on its way to you embrace it and its wort hfor i have always loved you from the moment of your birth
By Ahmed Ghram
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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